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The Window Seat II

by Adam Reczek

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1.
Rain Delay 06:07
I was standing sideways on the corner of the street my friend And I had told the sheriff I was waiting on the world to end He told me I was crazy, that I was cracking up And I knew I couldn’t stop it 'til she had had enough We were lying in the crosswalk counting people as they passed And you looked at me and asked me how long I thought we could last I looked around and I could see that no one else had noticed me And I told you I was sorry, but I’m not the one to ask You were flying in the atmosphere; somewhere far away but far too near And it looked like you were listening for something you just couldn’t hear You came back down and you had found that I waiting on the ground And I was only wondering if you had heard the sound I can’t bring myself to wonder how it got to be this way Maybe we were only waiting on the rain delay Well the cards are on the table and I’m hoping for a royal flush But I do believe that a perfect hand just may be asking for too much And we can save the city on a sunny day We were only waiting on the rain delay We can get the world back on their feet again some day We were only waiting on the rain delay Is there anybody out there who will try to play the game? Or is there anybody listening who even feels the same? You’ve got to rise up in the right direction and let your brother do the same You gotta let ‘em know where you are standing and take a little of the blame I said, “The stakes are high and the price is low” but I don’t really know how the saying goes And it’s the right time to look around baby maybe you can see what we have chosen I know you’ve always loved the summer, but you’re shooting up a lethal dose And this just ain’t the type of problem you can cool down with garden hose And we can save the city on a sunny day We were only waiting on the rain delay We can get the world back on their feet again some day We were only waiting on the rain delay Let it rain, come on and let it rain It is snowing on the mountain top A little rain coming It is snowing on the mountain top I don't think that I want it to stop A little rain delay We were only waiting on the rain delay
2.
I remember at night Without a rain cloud in sight It would still find means to fall And not upset us at all Spying the space ships on the darkest of nights Flying so high, like dots of light in the sky Stuck in a world run on broken egg timers And totally free of fast-paced time The world would be blessed to have seen such a way To have seen random lights sending photons astray While we lay in an open field It’s only now that I notice the moon looks the same from both sides Of the water of a lake It’s only a mirror Just from the other side So it’s all the same for us all
3.
So So Young 05:40
Look around And you can almost make it out So listen loud The all familiar sound Ignore what’s said And think about replacing it With something wise and ignorant instead Lo, I am ruptured And no, it can’t be undone We grow to understand that we are So so young You talk the talk But have you ever walked the walk? Please take the chance; It’s worth it either way Run in place While I create the context I can think about To bring about your face Lo, I am ruptured And no, it can’t be undone We grow to understand that we are So so young Our fate isn't bound by chance or happenstance ‘Cause we alter both with the choices that we make So stay up late And pay no mind to circumstance ‘Cause in the end it’s the chances that we take Lo, I am ruptured And no, it can’t be undone We grow to understand that we are So so young
4.
I found you under the overpass You were praying the sounds of the cars wouldn’t last I sincerely wanted to say to you That I’m sorry what they put you through And I wish you’d come back home When the fire started I turned my head And you washed you face by the river bed And I watched my own reflection float away And I could drive for a million hours To pass through fields of country flowers If I could only find the power I’d hold my breath for you So please don’t ask to be left alone ‘Cause life’s no fun when you’re on your own And it’s not too late and we’re not too old But I’m getting tired and you’re getting cold Maybe we can find the settling stone someday And I could drive for a million miles To pass through towns of country smiles If only for a little while I’d hold my breath for you Well the night is young and so are we And I’m as ready as I’ll ever be And I’d love for you to come with me Maybe we can find what they will never see
5.
From the last look I took at my life Seventeen years to the day What did I say? Did I throw it away? Off to another day Back to a better way And the only time in my life I'd been afraid of changing For the first time in years I’m finally off on my own For the last time in yours You found me alone in the dark But I know that I’m going my own way To find the piece of the puzzle that fits Deep undercover of cotton and wool If I found a loose thread I’d instinctively pull At the fabric that keeps us apart, but it’s not It’s the fibers that constantly pull on my heart And your teeth, they all chatter And you’re shaking your knees While we act out the scenes from the birds and the bees And sometime the next morning we’ll eventually stop ‘Cause I am the roll and you are the rock For the first time in years I’m finally off on my own For the last time in yours You found me alone in the dark But I know that I’m going my own way To find the piece of the puzzle that fits Over ten thousand mugs of the finest Coffees and cocoas and teas What do you please? Will you have some with me Or at least what is left of me? You know you’re the best of me And you know that I did it my way To have something to talk about At the end of the day
6.
Window Seat 05:48
Lost and lonely are the days Without here with me And so the wise man says Stuff this good just don’t grow on trees And I have stood the test of time I guess there’s not much else I can do And I can feel your hand in mine But I’m still miles away from you From the window seat I see The peaks turn from white to green But at night the dark sky Paints them both a shade in between I just can’t put my mind to ease When we’re living in days like these But even the blind man will believe When he picks up his hammer and sees That it’s a long way down From the high you to give me And I can hear the sound Your voice still echoes in my dreams From the window seat I see The peaks turn from white to green But at night the dark sky Paints them both a shade in between In the window seat I ride And sleep now until I arrive It’s no surprise that glass is colder than the air inside I’m gonns sleep now, until I awake to you
7.
On dark roads we drive As strangers passing through And all roads lead to the same place But where that is is up to you And scan the radio for news And point of views To lift the visor and let the world shine through We were like twigs Snapping under the feet of the world We were like twigs Heaven’s just the name of a girl It’s only now I realize That these lenses before my eyes Disguise what was sitting right next to me And it’s there you’ll always be So you open the roof for me And let the moonlight guide me home
8.
My Town 07:12
On the morning the train passed through my town Past the footpaths and finally on down Over the Horn Bridge at 6 AM Past the deli, but nobody’s up but them And just when I got all my roots down My mother, she said with a big frown “Honey, we’ve got to move on, you see” And nobody smiled but me I can get older And I can go crazy Or I can move along And I can write you a new song Well I’d never been past my own street sign Since the mayor told the town that he’d resign But why do I insist to hide And pray that somebody will find me? I can get older And I can go crazy Or I can move along And I can write you a new song In the morning I still hear the whistle blow Lift the blinds and I peer through my window With hair getting thinner and getting curled Through a window is no way to see the world I can get older And I can go crazy Or I can move along And I can write you a new song

about

The Window Seat II brings to life the eternal pangs of fleeting youth and innocence with undying optimism, woven together in the fabric of a refined tapestry of folk-rock. The 2019 re-recording of the 2009 debut by New England native singer-songwriter Adam Reczek (which was itself admittedly a glorified demo) consists of eight songs that always deserved better, and now finally realize their long-overdue reincarnation. Pieced together in sporadic recording sessions in various home studios over the course of five years, the Window Seat II is a personal musical redemption tour concluding ten years to the day from the release of the first incarnation of the record.

credits

released August 22, 2019

Adam Reczek - Vocals, acoustic and electric guitars, harp, keys
Zachary Zimmerman - Bass
Dan Yanofsky - Drums
Chris Cote - Trumpet

Recorded sporadically between July 2014 and April 2019 at Blood Road Studio (Adam’s parents’ basement) in Andover, MA and Adam’s apartment in Littleton, NH between the ages of 25 and 29.
Bass recorded at Zach’s apartment in Somerville, MA.

All songs written by Adam G. Reczek
Recorded and mixed by Adam Reczek
Mixed at the Littleton apartment
Mastered by Anthony Cimino at Mojo Recording Studio in Easton, NH
Original artwork for front and back cover by Laura Zube
Graphic design by Adam Reczek
Produced by Adam Reczek

Thanks to Dan Yanofsky, Zach Zimmerman, Chris Cote, Laura Zube, Anthony Cimino, Leroi Ditch, Jessica Williams, Bobby Gaglini, Matt “TWD” Wolfe, my savior JC (Jorge Capella, thanks for rescuing my computer when it shit the bed 5 years into this project), Alex Old, AB, UD, P, S, S, and B, DN, CW, KA, Andover, MA, Thornton, NH, Burlington, VT, Littleton, NH, Saint Michael’s College, fires on the beach, bad timing, unrequited love, requited love, Marcel Prince, cynical critics, trite, tactless wordplay, everyone who paid real, actual money for this the first time I did it and those who enjoyed it, pretended to enjoy it and, especially, those who didn’t pretend to enjoy it, and everyone and everywhere that helped or inspired this record.

Thank you to Mom and Dad for always supporting me more than anyone, for agreeing that getting your 13-year-old son an electric guitar was a good idea, for letting me turn your basement into my personal, rent-free recording studio and for being kick-ass, awesome parents… and also for creating me.

For licensing/other business contact adamreczek@gmail.com or adamreczek.bandcamp.com.

℗© 2019 Adam Reczek. Words and music by Adam Reczek. All Rights Reserved.

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